Alyssa follows him

"Come with me." He said softly as he began to lead Alyssa out of the theater.

Alyssa let herself be led out of the dark theater, blushing at the looks the patrons of the porn shop gave her as she followed the man. Her nipples were hard and poking through the thin fabric of her blouse, announcing to all the customers her arousal. The man didn't even pay any attention to those around him, moving purposefully towards the exit, dragging an embarrassed Alyssa behind him.

The afternoon sun was blindingly bright after the dim lighting of the porn shop, and Alyssa found herself blinking, trying to get her eyes to adjust to the sudden change. The stranger didn't seem to suffer from the change at all but continued to lead her down the street without hesitation. Several people turned and looked at them as they passed, the sight of a man dragging a woman along behind him causing them to be curious. Alyssa looked around her, realizing that she had somehow surrendered to this silent stranger, allowing him to do what he wanted with her. As he led her towards a large apartment building Alyssa started thinking of her family again, her resistance to his silent dominance growing.

He led her into a large hallway lined with doors, the carpet underfoot thick and clean. It was obviously a very expensive apartment building, the walls were dark stained wood and everything spoke of money. In silence Alyssa followed him obediently to a door on the far end of the hallway and allowed him to lead her into a large spacious apartment. He released her wrist finally as he turned to lock the door behind them and Alyssa looked around her. Despite being large, the apartment was barely furnished, only a single chair and table sat in the middle of the living room. It was stark, looking as if no one lived there but rather kept the apartment just for appearances. Glancing to her right Alyssa saw a large bedroom, dominated by a king sized bed. She was about to say something when she sensed the man stepping up behind her, his breath hot in her hair. He placed his hands on her hips, holding her in place as he stepped closer to her, his body pressed firmly into her back. Alyssa blushed as she realized that she could feel his cock pressed tightly against her ass. A low moan escaped her lips as he pressed his hard manhood tight against her, his hands slowly moving up over her stomach, his touch teasingly light as he traced the contours of her breasts.

"Strip for me," he whispered in her ear, his fingers tracing the outline of her firm nipples sending shots of pleasure through Irene's body. "Show me your body." He demanded as he removed his hands from her, pushing her gently into the center of the room. Alyssa stood there for a second, her mind fighting with her body. Her reason battled with her sexual desires, as she thought of her happy family and career, threatened by her actions.